Chapter 636
High above Stone City, Wang Quan sat on the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust.
One hundred and eight mirrors hung around him, each displaying part of the scene.
In the images, Spirit Monsters carried boulders to expand Stone City, warriors carved strange patterns into the boulders, and cultivators spewed earth, fire, wind, and water to refine things, but most of the scenes showed fierce fighting.
The hair on Wang Quan's head connected to nearly a hundred thousand crystal brains.
Each of these brains contained some water.
They swayed with Wang Quan's breathing, the gears inside spinning madly, clattering away as wisps of white smoke rose from them.
These were the crystal brains operating at high speed, analyzing every scene.
Wang Quan's fingers flew as he issued command after command:
[Waypoint: Teams 798/852, move thirty feet to the left.]
[Waypoint... release ten Perverse Thunders.]
[Waypoint... Black Goat Spirit, mount seventy-two more Purple Palaces.]
Vast amounts of information poured in, a hundred thousand brains worked, and two [Inverted Wisdoms] roared.
After collating all that information, Wang Quan continuously micromanaged.
He did so for no other reason than to temper his own foundations.
At this moment, he treated each team as his own arm, as an incantation he used to cast spells.
At first, he could only micromanage one percent of the area.
But as time passed, his micromanagement grew increasingly efficient, and the area under his command expanded.
In just three days, every team outside Stone City, large or small, had come under his micromanagement.
Under the control of a single mind, the many teams cooperated with one another and contended against one another.
Their efficiency might not have been as high as when the teams fought independently.
But Wang Quan used this method to strengthen his foundations.
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